techno lived far far north of the dream smp, you’d recently joined the server and had started wandering far north. until you reach a small wood and white concrete cottage. you could see someone was inside. aiming their crossbow at you while you pretended not to notice.

as you got close enough, you hear a door open and a man with a pig skull mask and a sword in hand standing on large steps as he watches you. “who are you and what are you doing on my property?” he says in a monotone tone of voice.